I felt like a porn star. He thrust into me, while massaging both breasts with his hands. It felt great, even through my shirt and bra. He kneaded the...m while fucking my mouth and throat. Even through clothes, he had no trouble finding my erect nipples and he rolled them between his fingers. That gave my crotch shivers. I felt him cum, but he was so far in my throat that I didn’t taste it. He shot semen so deep I didn’t get any on my tongue at all. Frankly, I was a little disappointed. I like. Jean's motion is different than Mark's but he's very gentle, and I can see Mark is being careful to not ram himself into Marie's mouth. I settle in to lick her sweetness and am rewarded by her getting even wetter. We discovered in our earlier explorations that we're both very wet women, and that we both love the taste of the other. I lick her as deep as I can, while using my fingers to caress the inside of her thighs. Her moan is muffled by the cock, but I know she's enjoying herself. Mark's. The other group would pick out the other tree, the one that we would set up in the ball room, the one that our friends would get to enjoy, as we would set the New Year’s Eve party buffet tables around it.On the day we were going to pick out the trees, we packed up the older girls and the wives in the van and took off for the tree farm. I know what you may be thinking, what about the infants? The smartest things I’ve ever done was to ask Lynn, Erin and Blossom to marry me. The second smartest. My 36DD cup and big/full booty are to thank for that. And being a loyal wife and mom, I usually don’t let the conversations get too far.But Michael was different. He didn’t bring the conversation there. It was genuine. He introduced himself by saying he was new to the neighborhood. I picked up on that because I would’ve noticed him already. About 6’4 (a whole foot taller than me), dark skin, and very handsome. I responded with my name, Rosemary. He asked if I was Hispanic which I was. I am.